Horn of Africa and Beyond

Anger

“I AM SORRY FOR EVER ENTERING YOUR LIFE!!! Am sorry am overcritical, nagging, overbearing, alright!!!”
She screams loudly as she disdainfully
paints his portrait on the bloody canvas.
She deliberately butchers his body parts.
And before she clings to her cigarettes,
she spits on him with such intense hatred, anger.“THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR MAKING ME SUFFER!!!”
She doesn’t seem satisfied with the way she butchered
his portrait, or with the way she spat on his face;
so she tears him apart and walks out as he burns.
She is so angry
because she not only hates saying sorry,
but she also can’t stand feeling shame, misery.

3 thoughts on “Anger”

Humiliation.. It cripples the soul to an extent unimaginable and a point unfathomable.
But yeah.. I am sorry for even entering your life.. What more can one do.. just burn in one’s own pain, regret and indignation….